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Chapter 441

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As the saying goes, if the mountain is not high, there will be spirits if there are immortals.

Water does not have to be deep.

I don’t know how many generations of capable people and strange things have been recorded on this Qian Jue Peak, and the rise of the generations of strange silver and ingenious schemes.

From Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion, I don’t know how many talented people have come out.

This place is regarded by countless martial arts practitioners as a treasured pilgrimage site in their hearts.

Unfortunately.

The top of Qianjuefeng today has become a ruin.

The wailing of countless nine-day Xunxian Pavilion disciples is endless.

The Jiutian Yunyan Great Array was smashed when the assassination team showed up.

However, it was beyond the expectation of the powerhouse of the Spirit Realm Assassination Department.

The master of the nine-day search for the fairy pavilion is so harsh, he was born at the last moment.

To die Mingzhi.

He didn’t hesitate to choose to blew up.

The aftermath of that explosive force, the majestic Qi that engulfed her life’s cultivation, turned into a rain of light, spots leaning on that piece of land.

Not only makes the nine-day cloud and smoke array more stable.

And also smoothly pushed back the powerful assassination department who wanted to slaughter the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion.

“Pavilion Master”.

The sound of crying is one after another on the top of this peak.

The sect has collapsed.

at this time.

Not far away, a shadow in white clothes stepped on the void, very fast, coming from not far away, and the blue ripples where the feet fell.

Like a fairy falling from the sky.

The woman fell as light as a feather, without making a sound.

The temperament of being inhumane is even worse.

But the next moment, she looked around with a pair of beautiful eyes with a bit of horror, and her slender brows like willow leaves were tight.

Rarely there are cheeks with violent ups and downs.

There was a little more suspicion.

Smoke of gunpowder in the sky!

In less than a few weeks, after I came back, how did Zongmen look like this?

“It’s the misty master sister who is back, the master sister…”.

“Master sister, oooooo, a lot of things happened today.”

“We… the sect was destroyed, we are already homeless.”

The sect was destroyed and homeless.

These two words directly pierced Fang’s heart like a sharp sword.

“Fa, what happened?”.

“What about the Pavilion Master? Why can’t I feel the breath of the Pavilion Master?”.

Fang Yanmiao’s heart was faintly flustered; “Where is Junior Brother Murongtian? Let him speak…”.

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by a howling disciple beside him.

“Grand Sister, Murong, Senior Brother Murong, he was killed… Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master was also killed.”

boom!

What is five thunderstorms?

The soles of Fang’s own feet were soft, and she felt that she almost fell to the ground in the dark.

A thin, light rain suddenly began to drip.

The vermilion lips under Fang’s veil shivered;

“Who is it? Who did it?”.

“Who framed me to find the fairy pavilion for nine days…”.

A disciple cried bitterly; “Grand Sister, is an extraordinary God of War, a kid named Fang Chen”.

Fang Chen?

Hearing this name, Fang Yingxun asked Xunxian’s heart with little waves of shock.

This name is too familiar to her.

But this… how is this possible?

Is this done by Fang Chen?

Fang Chen killed the Pavilion Master?

Fang Chen killed Murong Tian?

Today, RB is here to host this wedding ceremony between Murong Tian and Xiao Qi.

It’s just that the road was delayed because of something happened.

It wasn’t too late to rush back to the sect, but when she returned to Qian Juefeng, only one ruin was left.

And the smell of gunpowder and war.

Countless disciples suffered heavy casualties, crying in their arms.

This scene is too worrying.

“why?”.

Fang Miao’s voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and a mouthful of silver teeth almost shattered.

“He came to snatch the marriage. He, he took Mr. Fang and the bride of Senior Brother Murong, and when he was leaving, he directly ordered the military headquarters stationed at the foot of the mountain to attack us.”

“The pavilion owner launched the nine-day cloud and smoke array, but the power of those thermal weapons is really terrifying.”

“In the end, he even forced the pavilion master to blew himself up.”

Blast!

boom!

As soon as these words came out, Fang’s eyes dimmed a bit, and he only felt a splitting headache.

The firm heart that Xunxianwen asked was also covered with a rare sadness.

Is the pavilion master actually forced to blew himself up by Fang Chen?

The pavilion master, who has always been respected and respected in Fang Ying’s eyes, has always been amiable, and failed to leave a complete corpse even in his fall?

Whoosh–

Fang’s thin and thin shadow seemed to have lost all of its power at this moment.

Her teary eyes were hazy, and she felt a little weak all over.

No matter who the enemy is, she will chase him to the ends of the world.

But, but why?

Why is Fang Chen?

The rain hit her stunning beauty, and the surrounding water vaporized, and the Qianjue Peak, which was not low in altitude, began to be covered with a faint cloud.

“Senior Sister Misty, this, this is left after the fall of the pavilion master…”.

A disciple walked up to Fang Yingmiao’s side and handed over a green biyin.

This is the seal of the pavilion master of Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion.

Boom

A ray of thunder flashed across the sky, and the small solar rain at this moment turned into a torrential rain.

Fang Miao’s heart was ashamed.

“Count the casualties.”

The jade hand held the emerald green seal tightly.

Suddenly, one after another shouts spontaneously sounded around.

“Sister Misty, please ask for justice for us.”

Fang Miao glanced at the Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion disciple who was still alive, and the shell teeth under the veil almost bit Sakura Tao Xiaokou.

He slowly closed his eyes.

The slender eyelashes drooped on the eyelids.

A trace of water was drawn from the tall bridge of the nose, and it was not clear whether it was tears or rain…

“I will”.

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Fang Jiuran didn’t have any major issues. The place where Fang Ruoyu’s plane stopped was the best hospital in the entire Bashu.

Fang Shiyun, the god of war Xuanyuan, accompanied by calm temperament.

Fang Jiuran was completely out of danger soon.

As for Fang Chen…

He didn’t even think of it himself.

The court session was so fast, it only took less than twenty-four hours.

Fang Chen went to court with a silver bracelet.

At first glance, Fang Chen noticed that he was sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a large mask with a peaked cap, fully armed, and almost changed to a personal Huang Bufan.

Behind Huang Bufan.

There are also Yang Futu, Lin Tian, Lin Zifan and others, some of whom have seen them, and some are unfamiliar.

They all followed one after another.

In the first place, Huang Bufan gave Fang Chen a thumbs up.

There is a touch of relief under the eyes.

Master still knows apprentice best.

Changing to Mr. Wu, Mr. Zheng and others are all regretful, how can they get to this point with emotion?

And Huang Bufan didn’t have it at all.

Clearly know Fang Chen’s temperament.

I also understand the ins and outs of things, the cause and effect of all happenings.

Huang Bufan felt that everything Fang Chen did was based on emotion and reason.

He didn’t think Fang Chen did something wrong.